Ridiculously horny no-budget nonsense that could only have emerged from the late ’60s! (A couple years later, this would have been hardcore; as it stands, it’s just this side of softcore.) There’s some flimsy-ass plot about a bunch of bisexual chicks and their plan to rob a bank, and how the heist falls apart because they’re too busy fucking to properly cover their tracks. But mostly this is flesh, wall-to-wall grinding and jiggling with tits and tails and enough white boxer shorts to put Jockey out of business. The girls are attractive and willing, the guys are faceless automatons, the soundtrack is all public-domain classical music and everybody gets laid before everything goes south. What the hell else do you want from a film? Or life, for that matter?